The eyebrows and eyes are crooked, the beauty is smiling, the beauty is not like a mortal person, but like a fairy left in the world, a little cinnabar in the center of the eyebrows, red lips, a beautiful pair of fox eyes The corners of the eyes are slightly raised, and Yingying's eyes seem to hide the love words that want to talk and rest, "Then ......"

The tone was tactful, the smile of the beauty was raised, and suddenly her voice was cold.

"Kill it."

It's useless to keep it, and you know her identity, so it's a scourge to keep it, although you can't make any waves when you look at him.

it!!

Mo Changli was so frightened that he almost flew up! I don't know where the strength came from, I broke free from Hongling's shackles, and hugged Nanyan's calf, "Sister Fox!" Spare your life! ”

Look, look at how hard he worked to live, "I'm so cute, Sister Fox, can you bear it?!" ”

Mo Changli is very popular among demon slayers, not because of his strength, but because of his pair of eyes, he can almost see the prototype of the spirit ghost at a glance.

She has lived for I don't know how many years, and it is the first time she has met such a shameless person.

Yu Zishu kicked Mo Changli away, what hug? ! That's his Ahri! The killing intent in the cat's pupils emerged, but after a while, it was suppressed by Yuzishu.

He can't be dominated by killing intent, he should be dominated by Ahri, thinking about it, Yu Zishu feels very reasonable.

Rubbing his chest, Mo Changli stood up, he knew that he couldn't run away, the two demons in front of him were very strong, a cat and a fox, and they looked ...... It's like a couple.

Well......

"You demons, can different races be together? Did you give birth to a fox or a cat? Fox cat?? NEW SPECIES!! Mo Changli suddenly lowered his voice and asked awkwardly, this question has been asked by many people, but he said it very badly.

Very good, she wants to kill him now, the beauty smiled, and pulled out the knife with one hand, and the cold light flashed on the tip of the knife, which was extremely sharp and abnormal, adding to the sharp coolness.

Even though Mo Changli tried his best to avoid it, the flying knife grazed his neck, but he still shaved off a strand of his hair and fixed it on the pillar behind him, and the handle of the knife was inserted into most of it.

It is conceivable how much force she used, if he hadn't avoided it, I was afraid that this knife would have pierced him directly in the heart.

The mirror-like blade of the knife reflected a shocked face, and a little cold light condensed in the middle of the high burning blade on the knife seemed to be flowing non-stop, Mo Changli let out a long sigh, and he was in a groove, but fortunately he escaped.

With sweat on his forehead, Mo Changli sat on the ground, his face was as pale as paper, and there was undetermined fear in his eyes, he felt it for the first time.

The power of the demon.

She wanted to kill someone, and it was as easy as a snap.